The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

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The depths of Shaoyang Mountain.

In the dead of night, moonlight occasionally shone from above the forest, illuminating the black forest with a little light.

Wei He cautiously, dressed in a fully armed, wrapped black suit, walked briskly, and rushed to the deeper part of the forest silently.

The flying dragon skill on the second floor is indeed extraordinary, coupled with his specially tailored special boots, almost no sound can be heard when traveling, and it is completely covered by the sound of the night wind blowing the leaves.

With the abundant supply of qi and blood, Feilong Gong completely controlled every muscle of the soles and calves. When walking like nails, it gently pierces the ground, but the sound is quiet.

It was also the first time that Wei He went deep into Shaoyang Mountain to this point.

In the past, he only reached the front mountain, and stopped when he reached the top, but this time, he not only crossed the top of the mountain, but also quickly slid down, toward the deeper side of the shadow.

Last time Ding Hai's words were like a thorn in his heart, and he kept thinking that Shaoyang Gate might be related to the disappearance of his parents.

So after patience for a long time, this time, he was finally ready to investigate.

Amidst the flapping of the leaves, Wei He hurried along, and the black grass and trees on both sides swiftly passed.

The smell of dry grass and leaves can be smelled in the nose, and occasionally there is some rancid smell of meat and fruit.

It went on for several minutes.

Suddenly Wei He paused, and quickly flashed behind a dead tree, still standing still.

The forest is right in front, in the gap.

A square courtyard with high walls formed a shape similar to an earthen fort, standing quietly in the dense forest.

There were torches burning around the courtyard, and the light swayed with the wind, bright and dark.

Several strong men in white clothes, holding lanterns and carrying swords, are slowly patrolling in the direction of Wei He.

These people have dull faces, dull eyes, stiff movements when walking, and a little bloated body.

Soon, several people interspersed not far from Wei He and went to the other side.

Wei He gently walked out from behind the big tree and carefully observed the small earthen fort.

The tubao is about 20 meters long and only ten meters wide. It can't hold many people inside, but there are guards patrolling so late.

Wei He recognized that these people were wearing the clothes of ordinary disciples of Shaoyang Sect.

Unlike the Shaoyang Sect disciples he had killed, these people were obviously lower than one level. They didn't know why, and didn't say a word. Even their breathing was smooth and steady without fluctuations.

He quietly approached the mud fort, quickly grabbed a few mice from the cloth bag behind him, and threw them forward.

He had caught the mouse in advance, and as soon as it hit the ground, it ran around, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

It's just that none of the mice are going to the Tubao.

Wei He grabbed a few more mice and threw them closer to the Tubao.

This time, of the four mice, one rushed towards the earthen castle and ran along the wall.

With a move, Wei He followed the mouse quickly and lightly.

He was extremely fast, his feet connected, and in a blink of an eye he made only a rat-like rustling sound, and rushed into the shadow of the earthen fort.

Soon, a patrol team was attracted by the sound of the rat and came towards this side. After a short while, the scream of the rat being killed was heard.

Wei He didn't act rashly. He came here to catch a more distinguished guy to examine the situation. Even if he caught this kind of peripheral patrol, he couldn't find any clues.

Maybe it will start to frighten the snake and affect the efficiency.

He intends to succeed once, take advantage of his failures, and find out the truth.

The patrol team remained silent, and after killing the mouse, it walked neatly and slowly left from the edge of the fort.

Wei He pressed against the wall, using a long wooden stick he had just picked up, testing the ground a little bit, and moving along the wall.

After a short while, he turned around and couldn't find any leaky entrance. In desperation, he could only touch the entrance of the earthen fort.

The entrance has a round wooden door, which is extremely heavy. There are two fat men in white clothes standing on the left and right, motionless like wax figures.

Wei He stopped gently, kicked his feet suddenly, and his figure flew out like a bat, passing behind a fat man.

Soon his footsteps continued, his figure turned, and he lightly passed behind the other fat man.

Puff through.

The two fat men fell to the ground without saying a word.

Wei He grabbed a fat body and rolled forward along the front door.

Puff puff!

After several consecutive muffled sounds, two rows of holes the size of fingernails appeared on the fat man's body.

Wei He squinted his eyes and recalled the speed of the concealed weapon just now.

If they are all at this speed level, it doesn't matter how many such hidden weapons.

He took the lead and slapped the wooden door lightly.

The Wuling Palm was lightly printed on the gate, and it sank into a large section silently.

Wei He split his hands, broke the door lock, and pulled it away.

Inside, two fat guys in white clothes with exaggerated figures were playing dice, and when they found something was wrong, they roared, and they pounced at Wei He at the same time.

Both arms sent out two kinds of Shaoyang palms at the same time, hitting Wei He one after the other.

"Too slow."

Wei He greeted him with both hands, and Wuling spit out his palm.

With two muffled noises, the two fat guys were beaten back by the huge reaction force, and their complexions quickly turned red into pig liver.

The two of them held hands and drew back quickly, wanting to yell for someone.

But it was a pity that it was still too late. Wei He was extremely fast. The moment they had just backed away, he deceived forward, chasing after them with one palm, and slapped them in the chest.

Feilong Gong speed is much faster than them.

Soon, another patrol team hurried over. At the door, just about to enter the door, Wei He was lifted by a hand of lime, and his eyes were captivated.

The palm shadow flashed up, several people fell to the ground on the spot.

"It was originally intended to sneak in, but now it's fine." Wei He sighed, grabbed the two corpses, and threw them into the tubao in turn.

One flying in the air, one rolling on the ground, immediately attracted a series of hidden weapons to be shot.

After clearing the organs, he cautiously moved forward.

It seems that this earthen fort has so many people, it is just a guard position.

Walking to the center of the earthen fort, a small iron cage was placed on the floor made of black mud.

There was a person in the cage.

A man curled up into a ball, covered in hair, and dirty.

"This is..." Wei He frowned. This place seemed to be a sentry post, and there was a person imprisoned?

Why is this person locked here?

"Who are you?" he asked in a low voice, his voice deliberately restrained. "Why are you here?"

The man in the cage remained motionless, silent, as if dead.

But Wei He could still hear his breathing clearly. He can judge that this person is still alive.

Moreover, this person looks thin and weak, but his heart beats extraordinarily powerful, even similar to those who practice martial arts that he has heard of for the second time.

Wei He squinted his eyes and began to slowly search in the surrounding tubao, it is impossible for such a big tubao to have so many people.

Only after he turned around, he was shocked to find that there were really so many people here.

Back to the cage, Wei He thought for a while, suddenly grabbed the cage with his arms and lifted it up.

The entire cage was easily raised by him, revealing a slab of pallet underneath.

There was an entrance similar to a passage.

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Woo...

Several black wolfhounds with green eyes suddenly bowed their heads and their noses kept twitching.

"Someone invaded!"

Behind the wolfhound, several people in white who were holding the rope said lowly.

"Someone dared to invade the tower of my Shaoyang Gate?"

"There is no response from the tower, it should be all resolved. Your Ombudsman, what should I do now?" one person turned around and asked.

Behind everyone, a **** man nearly three meters tall was holding a black spiked warhammer in one hand, his eyes were like copper bells, and his blood was like a flood.

"The two inner disciples didn't respond, they must be dead, let me kill them!"

The big fat man licked his lips.

"Also let the other two inspectors rush over. The man escaped last time, this time he will undoubtedly die!"

"Yes!"

Several inner sect disciples quickly responded in unison and scattered and left.

The patrol is the three-time qi and blood master of the gate, second only to the master of the gate. The last time he escaped by that person was because there was only one patrol, but this time it was different.

The three of them came out together to besieged and killed this person, and they would win.

‘As long as the person is misled by the tunnels, it is very likely that he will not be able to discover that the castle is actually a prison cage. When we arrive, we will be able to put this person in the bunker without any effort! ’

The big fat man fought the two warhammers on his shoulders, and rushed towards the earth fort with a light figure.

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Wei He frowned and looked at the opened passage on the ground.

The darkness in the passage seemed extremely deep and extremely long. But there are no traces of people coming in or out, no footprints, only some traces similar to scratches.

He looked around again, and it was obvious that there was a secret hidden here.

The earthen fort is not big, there are only a few tables and chairs, a cage, some wall-mounted torches, and a copper stove.

He walked to the torch and checked each torch carefully.

Make sure that every torch is fine, and then check the tables and chairs.

Soon, the tables and chairs were fine, and in the end only the copper stove was left.

Wei He approached the copper furnace and observed carefully. Lucky enough, he slowly stroked the surface of the copper furnace.

"Huh?" Suddenly he found a problem.

On the copper stove, there was no stain, scratch, or smell of incense.

Could it be that....

A thought flashed in Wei He's mind. He quickly looked at the table carefully

Chair, around the inner wall of the inner wall.

The same is true on the wall.

Wei He moved slowly in the tubao a little bit, and soon came back to the tunnel again.

He slowly knelt on one knee, touched the ground with his hand in front of the tunnel, and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

A faint fishy smell and blood came out.

"Is this!?" Wei He's heart moved~www.wuxiaspot.com~Boom! !

Suddenly, the gate of the Tubao was smashed open. A few fat men in white walked in, staring at the shields.

The big fat man three meters behind him was holding a spiked warhammer, and his huge stomach completely blocked the door.

"What about people?"

The Tubao was empty at this time, and there was no one. Only a bunch of corpses lying on the ground.

"Fangfeng didn't smell it, the man ran away!" A group of fat men in white clothes led the green-eyed wolfhounds and replied loudly.

"A bunch of rubbish!" The big fat man hit the ground with a hammer, and the people around him numb their feet, backing a few steps, and dare not make a sound.

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